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- CPDL #32421:
Lilypond
- Editor: Pothárn Imre (submitted 2014-07-11). Score information: A4, 4 pages, 86 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: Original pitch (chiavi naturali) and note-values.
General Information
Title: Perché nemica mia mi vi mostrate
Composer: Orlando di Lasso
Lyricist:
Number of voices: 5vv Voicing: SATTB
Genre: Secular, Madrigal
Language: Italian
Instruments: A cappella
Published: 1555, Primo libro di madrigali a 5 voci
Description:
External websites:
Original text and translations
Italian text
Perché nemica mia mi vi mostrate,
ahimé s'a tutte l'ore
chiudo l'immagin vostr'in mezzo al core.
Spendete o donna il vostro altiero orgoglio,
ov' Amor non ha loco,
e non ver me ch'ancor pur come soglio
son per voi posto in foco
là dov' io verrò meno a poco a poco
se cotanta durezza
tosto nuova pietà in voi non spezza.